The Ancient Godly Monarch
Chapter 108: Pointer Exchange

Qiu Mo, at the Yuanfu Realm, as well as being a member of the 10 prodigies of the Royal Capital, had long since established his name.

Qin Wentian was the new blood of the Star Emperor Academy. In this short span of one year, he had become a tier 3 Divine Inscriptionist.

Qiu Mo was a senior, and thus had the qualifications to lecture Qin Wentian. However, his words, did not lecture, but instead deliberately targeted.

Qin Wentian naturally needed to refute. There were many Yuanfu students within the academy, and at first, Qiu Mo still acted humbly, but soon after, it was, it was if he was the only Yuanfu cultivator in the entire Emperor Star Academy.

"Junior Brother Qin was right, Senior Qiu Mo only started cultivating earlier than him. But what gives you the right to act as if you are the only Yuanfu cultivator in our academy? Even if we don't mention the year when you first joined the academy, just talking about your achievements last year, they are still far from being able to rival Qin Wentian. "

Luo Huan's voice sounded, as he smiled lightly. "If it wasn't for the fact that Senior Qiu started cultivating a few years earlier, you indeed didn't have the qualifications at all to even be mentioned in the same breath as Brother Brother Qin."

“Argument means nothing. If you remain unsure, rather than talking to paint a beautiful picture, why not let us argue to exchange clues. "Jiang Xiu coldly continued," After all, today was supposed to be a meeting where we tested our techniques against each other . Skilled mouth, not really having much persuasion. "

"you really know how to talk big, you want an Artery Circulation Cultivator to compete against a Yuanfu cultivator? Why don't you try fighting against one yourself? "Mountain snorted coldly, angrily coloring his voice.

“Sexchanging pointers does not mean that it should be based on combat. If Senior Qiu Mo really wanted to argue against Qin Wentian, naturally he would not be allowed to use Yuanfu's cultivation base. "Someone on the side spoke. Qiu Mo was already back in his chair, and he involuntarily laughed, "In addition to using one's cultivation base to strengthen one's innate techniques, we can only argue using our horses and attack movements without being supported by our cultivation base. Victory will be achieved based on one's understanding, ability to adapt, and reaction speed. Isn't that a beautiful solution? "

“That may be true, but after breaking through to Yuanfu, one's attributes will increase and their senses become sharper as well. Adding to the fact that he had to have a deeper understanding of his own innate techniques due to his higher cultivation level, Qiu Mo would naturally gain an unfair advantage. "Luo Huan cynically replied. "If that's the case, the difference is the same."

"I haven't stepped into Yuanfu yet. Why not let me replace Senior Qiu Mo to exchange pointers with Qin Wentian? ”Jiang Xiu suddenly spoke. "Qin Wentian is too arrogant, and in addition to the confidence that Luo Huan has in him, why don't I become a test to see where his true abilities lie?"

"Luo Huan, if Qin Wentian continues to hesitate, I won't talk about this anymore." Jiang Xiu's eyes were filled with cold laughter, provocation could clearly be heard in his tone.

Luo Huan furrowed his brows as he looked at Qin Wentian.

After all, Qin Wentian had only been in the academy for a year, and had also invested a lot of time in the study of the Divine Inscription. Naturally, his understanding of innate techniques would not be as deep as others. Just based on this point alone, Qin Wentian would suffer a loss.

Since they would ignore the difference in cultivation base, just compete with the movements and attitudes of their innate techniques. In such a battle, naturally the one who was experienced in more types of innate techniques would win.

Qiu Mo did not continue speaking, because Jiang Xiu had taken over for him. He was naturally content to maintain his silence.

As the gazes of the crowd landed onto Qin Wentian, Qin Wentian's face still remained undisturbed, no one could tell what he was thinking.

Qin Wentian was immersed in contemplation at this moment. He was sure he had never offended Qiu Mo or Jiang Xiu before, but why were the two of them so opposed to him, too powerful and deliberately targeting him? Even now, they still wanted to watch him humiliate himself to prove to others that Qin Wentian's 'called' talent could not withstand a single blow if he lost the battle.

Unable to guess the reason, Qin Wentian decided not to ponder it too deeply. The crowd only saw him slowly standing up and walking towards the round stone stage, as he calmly stated.

"Senior Brother, I'm waiting for your guidance."

Qin Wentian stood in the middle of the stage, staring straight at Jiang Xiu. Action always speaks louder than words.

Jiang Xiu glared at Qin Wentian. Standing up, his body erupted with force as he leaped through the air, landing in front of Qin Wentian.

"I wouldn't be polite then." Jiang Xiu's gaze was as sharp as a drawn sword.

"This junior brother here doesn't really have a deep understanding of innate techniques. What I understand can only be said to be the tip of the iceberg. I hope Senior won't be too hard on me when we exchange blows later. "The simple reaction by Qin Wentian made the crowd off guard. This ... did not seem to be Qin Wentian from the previous moments.

"Hehe, my weapon will be a sword. Choose your Divine Weapon. ”Jiang Xiu draws a sword from his back. Although it was a Divine Weapon, as long as one did not channel energy into it, it was no different from a normal weapon, albeit many times sharper.

Since the two of them agreed not to argue with their cultivation base, in order to determine the winner, the next best solution was to use weapons and fight with their weapon-specific style innate techniques. Otherwise, if one were to use a palm-type innate technique, with no cultivation basis to move the technique, how could they even destroy the palm prints? And how it could still be called an innate technique.

"My weapon choice is that spear." Qin Wentian drew the ancient spear from his interspatial ring with a thought. The ancient spear held in his hand had a tip that pointed to the ground, as the crescent moon sword on the spear shone with a cold light.

"Please." Qin Wentian strengthened his grip on the spear as he looked at his opponent.

Jiang Xiu's palm slightly wavered as the sword in his hand emitted a cold light. He then stepped forward towards Qin Wentian. And every step of it also contained frightening pressure. Although he did not use his cultivation base, their fleshy bodies were all extremely powerful as they had already passed the realm of Body Refinement.

The sword in his hand lit up, and just as it turned into a shadow, a sword light filled with coldness pierced towards Qin Wentian.

The sword was as cold as snow, it lit up like a shadow.

Jiang Xiu's sword pierced like a bolt of lightning, aiming straight at Qin Wentian's throat.

Qin Wentian took two steps back, as he stabbed forward with an ancient spear, aiming for the tip of the sword, wanting to clash directly with Jiang Xiu.

"How could the amazing game of Shadow Snow Sword be captured so easily." The crowd speculated in their hearts, and as they had expected, Jiang Xiu's sword suddenly changed direction. Like a snowflake that floated freely with the wind, it warped naturally, turning its target into the center of Qin Wentian's brows, as Jiang Xiu's body moved along with his sword, gracefully incomparable.

"Although it was not allowed to use a cultivation base to power his innate techniques, Senior Jiang completely exceeded everyone's expectations. Only in this case could one see the profoundness of Senior Jiang's sword technique. "The crowd below couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. The mysterious sword game. If one was powerful with astral energy, how powerful would it be?

Qin Wentian continued to retreat, as the ancient spear he was holding began to dance on its own, turning into a spiral, as the manifestation of the Xuanwu Black Tortoise appeared. The sword was unable to break through its defense that fast

“This is an Earth-level middle-class Berserker Beast Halberd Technique. It is very tyrannical and has strict requirements for users who choose to cultivate it. Thinking that Qin Wentian had actually chosen such a spear technique. "

"Senior Jiang changed his swordplay again, now he's using Starpoint Swordplay's game." The spectators saw Jiang Xiu's swordplay unhurriedly undergoing a change, as the sword light turned into a brilliance like astral light dots, piercing through the spiral defenses of the ancient spear. It was as if as long as there was a gap in the defense of that spear, its attack would be able to reach Qin Wentian.

"Vermillion Bird Stance of the Berserker Halberd Beast Technique."

The ancient spear Qin Wentian used also changed his stance. When the Vermillion Bird Stance was used, the spear became extremely sharp and nimble, wanting to destroy the attack points of astral light to attack. In that brief example, a non-stop ringing sound was heard. It is not known how many times they clashed in that moment.

“Such close combat is very dangerous. One wrong move can lead to paralysis or even death for the loser. ”

The spectators saw that the speed of their close combat was getting faster. Even without being supported by his cultivation base, Jiang Xiu's sword was extremely tyrannical. Qin Wentian did not lose that much either. Although his movements were not as graceful and beautiful as sword users, his defenses were as strong as rocks, his attacks dominating like dragons and tigers. And as the two of them fought each other countless times, the Divine Weapon in their hands shone with a gleam, having the potential to kill with each strike.

Since they did not use their Yuan Energy, the winner would be determined by their understanding of the depth of their innate techniques.

From that state, Jiang Xiu's sword unleashed different attacks nonstop, inching ever closer. Most of the time, Qin Wentian adopted a defensive stance, and if this continued, Qin Wentian would definitely be defeated.

However, Qin Wentian did not share the same thoughts as the spectators. Although for most of the time, he was in a defensive position, his stance remained as stable as Mount Tai, there was no gap in his defense. Even under the constant attacks of Jiang Xiu's explosive and ever-changing swordplay, Qin Wentian did not even sustain a single injury.

"It looks like Qin Wentian doesn't deserve his reputation. Although at first glance, he appeared to be the weaker party, his understanding of innate techniques was not as deep as his opponent, but during every critical moment, he was a weak one, he was able to avoid disaster and fight back with a miraculous counterattack. " The stage is understood more as compared to the crowd. There were two reasons why Qin Wentian could be so steady, not making a mistake even when dueling speed against speed.

First, he was very familiar with his own techniques, able to execute them to the point of perfection.

Second, his senses were extremely sharp, able to clearly sense the path of each of his opponent's attacks, not missing a single one.

"Shadow Lonely Sword of the Heart."

Jiang Xiu's swordplay changed again. The entire person firmly pushed forward, and his sword, akin to a lonely shadow, tore apart everything in its path, emitting a chill that gushed forward solemnly.

Qin Wentian unhesitatingly retreated, causing the crowd to sigh involuntarily. Qin Wentian, no matter what, would still be defeated. No one anticipated that Jiang Xiu had mastered the attack, the Lonely Shadow Sword Heart to such a level. The sword in his hand moved just a little from his intent. The level of accuracy and prowess of his attacks had reached its peak, as Qin Wentian's defenses became increasingly chaotic.

"You are destined to be defeated." At that moment, Jiang Xiu himself looked similar to a sharp sword, piercing gracefully.

"Be a Green Dragon." Qin Wentian roared furiously, as he stabbed out with an ancient spear, emitting an aura of dominance. The simplest attack, but the strongest attack he could muster.

"Let go!" Jiang Xiu's gaze was as sharp as a sword, and the sword in his hand moved as he wished, undergoing 9 transformations in an instant. The ancient spear in Qin Wentian's hand was thrown out due to the impact, and within a single breath, Jiang Xiu's sword inched ever closer.

"Qin Wentian, has been defeated." After witnessing this scene, the crowd quietly declared in their hearts. Jiang Xiu's sword could end that battle in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xiu's swordplay won because of his ingenuity. As for the spear, without an injection of Yuan power, it was unable to unleash its full tyrannical power.

However, at this moment, the crowd only saw Qin Wentian advance instead of choosing to retreat. His palm exploded forward, coming into direct contact with Jiang Xiu's sharp sword back, deflecting the sword away from him.

"Researching death." Jiang Xiu coldly snorted, as the sword in his hand swung in a perfect and graceful arch, changing its trajectory and slicing horizontally at Qin Wentian. However, he witnessed an extremely mysterious movement technique from Qin Wentian saving him. Maintaining the same rhythm as the swing of the sword, and moving accordingly, Qin Wentian dodged the attack. While simultaneously retreating, he stretched out his other hand, and actually managed to catch the ancient spear that was thrown out of his grasp. All of this takes time to describe, but events happen in a momentary space.

At this moment, the distance between Jiang Xiu and Qin Wentian was only one foot. Jiang Xiu lashed out with his left hand, and Qin Wentian reflected his actions. At the moment of that collision, both of their bodies were instantly forced apart a certain distance. However, during that split second, the Vermillion Bird Stance of the Berserker Beast Halberd Technique was swept away, very quickly. The sickle-eyed sword eye landed on Jiang Xiu's neck, while Jiang Xiu's sword was still a bit far away from Qin Wentian!